Chapter 1912 My Queen (32)

"Then, Your Majesty the Queen, when the envoy from Beiyan proposes marriage to you, will you agree?"

The warm breath he exhaled sprayed into Mi Ran'er's cochlea, dyeing the back of her ears red and gradually spreading to her face.

She shrank her neck sensitively, tilted her head to meet his smiling eyes, and smiled lowly: "Then it depends on Ye Emperor's sincerity! If there are many gifts and the person wins my heart, I will probably agree. .”

"There must be many gifts. As for winning the Queen's heart... I am also working hard."

Bei Mingye said, raising his hand and placing it on the back of Mi Ran'er's head. Seeing the beautiful bright red on her lips, his eyes darkened and he suddenly covered her thin lips.

This is the first time that the two of them have been so close for so long.

Mi Ran'er didn't expect that Bei Mingye would be so bold. You know, there are Huafeng Kingdom's imperial guards outside this door. Moreover, the door is wide open. As long as those imperial guards tilt their heads slightly, they can see what's inside. Condition.

Bei Mingye tasted the sweetness of the girl in his arms, and his whole body was completely pressed against her, pressing her into the dragon chair and curling up.

Mi Ran'er didn't dare to make too obvious a sound, fearing that people outside the door would hear her.

However, the little hand is still pushing Rangbei Mingye.

This guy was too strong. With such actions, he didn't give her any chance to breathe. The flesh on his waist was rounded and flattened, making the sensitive Mi Ran'er's body soft and turned into a puddle of water.

When Bei Mingye let her go, Mi Ran'er gasped rapidly, staring at Bei Mingye with a pair of misty eyes, which were obviously angry, but showed a little shyness for no reason.

Bei Mingye looked at it, raising the corners of his mouth and curling his lips lightly with the tip of his tongue. He straightened the clothes that were messed up by Mi Ran'er and straightened up.

"Your Majesty, I just heard that your heart is beating very fast."

"I'm almost suffocating, okay? Of course my heart is beating fast!"

Mi Ran'er glared at Bei Mingye and rubbed her lips with her little hand, "It hurts so much. You really don't know how to cherish the beauty of women. Also, just a kiss on the lips. Do you think you can make me fall in love with you?" This is just a heart-wrenching behavior, a heart-wrenching behavior should move me and make me like you involuntarily, instead of being so forceful!"

Mi Ran'er's headdress was a little messed up. When she sat up, Bei Mingye reached out and helped her carefully.

Mi Ran'er heard Bei Mingye speaking helplessly above her head.

"I have never had a woman, let alone actively asked to marry any woman. You are the first, so I don't have any experience. I just do whatever I want. I just got close to you and smelled you. It's a light body fragrance, I can't control my emotions at the moment, I hope Her Majesty the Queen doesn't mind."

That's very sincere.

Mi Ran'er stuck out her tongue, straightened her clothes, looked at the brush that fell on her clothes and dyed them black, and hummed with some disgust: "Then before you get out of control next time, can you take a look at the scene? Look, I've only worn this outfit twice since I made it. If it's so dirty, I can't wear it again."

She complained to Bei Mingye coquettishly.

Bei Mingye chuckled and stretched out his hand to wipe her. The more he wiped it, the dirtier it became. On the contrary, he was injured and stained with ink.

"It's okay. You have so many clothes, and you don't lack these two. When the new year comes, Beiyan's envoys will bring countless pieces of cloth. By then, you can have as many new clothes as you want."

When the two of them were sorting out their clothes, grandma came in with food.